Blind Affection
NSFW Transfem Darry/Two-Bit Fic
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𐙚 Ao3 Version: thegetou 𐙚 Audience Rating: Explicit - No Content Warnings 𐙚 Fandom: The Outsiders 𐙚 Ship: Darry Curtis/Two-Bit Mathews - F/M ig 𐙚 Words: 2k-ish 𐙚 Chapters: 1/1 - Collection: Non-Canon Darry Smut 𐙚 Contains: Porn with Feelings, Fluff & Angst, Gender Dysphoria, Transfem Darry, Two-Bit is whatever the hell you want him to be, they both have a penis, I refrain from using more direct language about genitals so, Service Two-Bit, Dry Humping, Heavy Petting, Established Relationship, Oral Sex, Blindfolded Sex
Notes: As this was a request, it is not canon. I really like readers to be allowed to project onto a ship in some way, so chosen name "Darla" who is transfem and uses she/her, and Two-Bit uses he/him, behind that go crazy. I was going to use "Darlene" as it's the real name for my butch Darry, BUT instead I borrowed the name from my moot (@mermanmayhem), whose fic of the same name "Darla" you should all totally read. I also challenged myself to stay really vague about genitalia as it's how Darla best enjoys sex, and I think it also makes it enjoyable to readers…
Enjoy! ₊˚⊹♡
"Mhm… I want you…" Darla sighed against Two-Bit's lips.
She giggled, satisfied to feel Two-Bit's hard-on twitch against her.
"You're such a tease." He whined, grinding against her leg.
She pulled him back down to kiss her.
"Can I touch you?" Two-Bit begged between kisses.
With a soft affirmative mhm, he slipped a hand under her bra, palming her chest. Darla groaned, leaning in further to his touch. Two-Bit teased at her nipple gently. Darla rocked her hips against him, matching his rhythm till they both began to pant.
"Can-"
"Yes." She cut him off, needy.
He traced his hand down her midsection before breaching the waistband of her skirt. He rubbed his palm over her panties. Darla began to get stiff against it. She sat up and grabbed his wrist out of instinct.
"It's ok, baby." He assured. "Focus on the feeling."
She laid back down, his statement easing her mind.
"You want me to stop?"
"No."
Darla closed her eyes, focusing in on the warmth building between her thighs. She let it grow without fighting it. She liked the swelling under Two-Bit's touch, her panties getting tighter. The sensitive spots feeling that much more so under lace. Tingles ran up and down, making her head spin. Her increasingly louder moans suddenly took her out of it all. She quickly covered her mouth, ashamed of how her voice had come out.
Two-Bit pulled her hand away. "I want to hear you." He kissed the back of her hand.
Darla looked away. "…Will you go down on me?"
"Sure?" Two-Bit cocked an eyebrow. "I mean… are you sure?" This was rare. Usually, Darla wouldn't even want her shirt off like today. She hadn't ever asked him to go any further than some heavy petting over clothes.
"I don't know. But I want to try."
"Okay."
He kissed her a final time and settled between her legs. He pulled Darla's long skirt over his head before kissing over the fabric of Darla's panties. She gasped, reflexively squeezing her thighs around his face.
Two-Bit laughed, wrapping his arms around her thighs to pull them apart.
Her face flushed. "I'm sorry. This is new to me…"
"Get comfortable." He replied.
She let herself go limp against the mattress, her legs over Two-Bit's shoulders. He used his tongue this time, tracing along the length. Darla shuddered, closing her eyes. She bucked her hips unconsciously, as she groaned, fighting to get Two-Bit where she wanted. The pressure against her panties almost hurt.
"Please…" She whined.
Two-Bit freed her without another word. He took her between his lips, bobbing his head carefully. Darla dug her fingers into the blanket under her, panting hard. She opened her eyes, watching only the movement of his work shifting the fabric of her skirt. It was perfect like this. She didn't want to have to see. She could focus on the pleasure instead of parts for a change.
But of course, it was too good to be true.
Two-Bit jerked his head up. The skirt slipped down, pooling around her waist. She looked down at her body, and the bit of euphoria she felt was ripped away in an instant.
Two-Bit himself was stunned to look up at the horror written across Darla's face. "…Wh-"
"Get out!" She sat up, pulling her skirt down. "GET OUT!"
"Dar-"
"GET OUT."
He got up in a panic. He wanted to ask why or to apologize. He wanted to find a way to comfort her, but he knew, above all, that the deal was always to listen to her words. He walked into the hallway and shut the door behind him. This was the first time anything like this had happened between them. He started to pace—anxiously trying to think of what he needed to do next to make it alright.
Meanwhile, Darla got increasingly frustrated. She'd dressed herself in a hurry, but somehow being clothed was worse. She sat down on the edge of the bed—her head in her hands—closing her eyes so she wouldn't have to see the shape in the fabric of her skirt that previously was only excitement. She wasn't sure why it upset her so bad. Of course, she had seen herself naked plenty of times. She'd touched herself naked in private, which was always easier than with a partner. Two-Bit had seen her naked before in passing—times they were intimate without having sex. It was something about this in combination. It was something about almost being able to forget, but never being allowed the chance to truly savor it.
"Darla?"
She got up and stood by the door. "…Yeah."
"I'm sorry. I'm not sure what to say. I'm just sorry. I'm so sorry. I don't want you to feel bad with me. I don't want you to feel bad when we have sex." He sounded close to tears.
She opened the door without a second thought. "Baby, I know! You didn't do anything wrong. It's just hard for me sometimes. It's not your fault."
"I just… I know how it feels when people push you to do things you don't want. I'm worried I did the same." He blinked hard. "I really want you to feel good. I really want you to feel safe with me."
"Come here." She pulled Two-Bit into a hug, kissing his forehead. "I feel SO safe with you. I wanted it. I… I liked not being able to see you do it. I should have communicated that to make sure you understood, but well… I was a bit distracted…"
Two-Bit laughed.
"I just freaked out because my skirt had fallen down. Then I saw… and…" She swallowed. "It's water under the bridge, ok."
Two-Bit looked up at her. "I just got so worried because you've never acted like that with me before."
"I'm sorry."
"It's ok. I understand now why you were upset." He smiled. "Water under the bridge."
Darla looked away, sheepishly. "…I want to keep going… if that's ok…"
"…Ok." He thought for a second. "I have a better idea, though."
"Oh?"
"Get on the bed." He grinned wryly. "And close your eyes."
She waited for him in darkness, listening to him dig around the room.
"Tada!"
Darla opened her eyes to one of her many scarves in his hands. "Tada?"
"I was thinkingggggg, I cover your eyes with it instead, so we can forget the whole skirt thing." He paused, watching Darla think it over. "If not, that's ok too."
"No… I think it's a good idea."
Two-Bit smiled. "Ok, but if you can't see at all, we need to go over yes/nos. I need to know in advance what is ok. I'll still ask if I'm unsure, but I'm sure you'd rather that than fifty million questions while you're trying to get off."
Darla laughed.
"Do you still want me to go down on you?" Two-Bit asked.
"Yes."
"Since you can't see anyway, can I take your clothes off?"
"Yes. wait…" She thought harder. "When you take the scarf off, I don't want to have to see myself naked."
"Ok. I can work with that. Can I touch your chest?"
"Yes."
"Is hand stuff ok or just mouth?"
"Both are fine."
"Ok. Anything else you want to say?"
Her face flushed.
"What is it?"
"…I'm shy about cumming in front of you. I mean… I only have under my clothes."
"Do you not want to? I can try to work with that-"
"No… uhm… I don't know… I'm just shy about it."
"If you're worried about how I feel on the matter, I can tell you I'm trying not to get hard at the thought. Serious business and all."
Darla giggled. "Ok, I'm ready."
Two-Bit wrapped his arms around her, kissing her as he gently laid her down. He lifted her head to put a pillow under. Darla smiled up at him.
"Lights out."
He draped the scarf over her eyes before tying it in the back, adjusting it slightly. "Comfortable?"
"Mhm." It covered almost all of her vision, just some vague light coming through.
Two-Bit kissed up and down her neck softly, his hands running over her clothed body. Darla shuddered with each touch. It was a strange sensation. She felt anxious without the certainty her eyesight would give. But she decided she trusted him. With that acceptance, there wasn't any fear. She only felt excited for what would come next. And with it came a heightened sense of sensitivity. It didn't take long for her body to react to it and for Two-Bit to take notice.
He took his time undressing her, caressing her all the while. First, her blouse. Then her skirt. He stopped at her underclothes, asked again for permission, and Darla gave it enthusiastically. He undid the clasp of her bra and pulled her underwear down, tossing them to the floor.
Two-Bit kissed on her chest, taking turns teasing her nipples with his tongue, sometimes sucking gently. Sometimes it was fingertips instead, pinching and circling them—all the while drawing sighs from her lips. Darla let herself go. While usually she was self-conscious about what little of a chest she had, it didn't matter. It felt like what she dreamed it must feel to have more.
He kissed down her midsection. She started to worry all over again.
"I'm nervous." She admitted suddenly.
"You want me to stop?"
"No. Please, no. I want it."
"Focus on how I make you feel. Focus on that, love."
She nodded.
“Good girl.”
She felt Two-Bit kissing and licking the length, a hand carefully working up and down. She whimpered, too embarrassed to beg for Two-Bit to give her his mouth. It was like he read her mind. He took her in, warm and wet with spit. He bobbed his head, Darla's moans getting louder. She intertwined her fingers in his hair, pushing his head for him in ecstasy. She started to rock her hips into him, pushing him down to the base until he gagged.
"Baby." He pulled away, kissing the innermost part of her thigh. "Am I making you feel good?"
"Yes." She sighed. "So good."
She heard Two-Bit breathing heavy, his breath warm against her. She heard him groan, the sheets shifting slightly. She imagined him touching himself, too excited to wait until after, unlike the usual. Maybe over his jeans. Maybe that wasn’t enough, and through his fly instead. God, that was a turn-on. The sheets kept moving ever so slightly until it registered to her that it was really from him grinding against the mattress. His panting turned into moans. Her stomach began to jump from all the unrealized build-up.
"Don't stop." She pleaded. "Please."
Two-Bit took her into his mouth again, harder this time. She whimpered his name. She could hear muffled moans in response, the hum of it tingling. The warm building was coming fast.
"…God." She slipped her own hands up to fondle her chest. "Baby… I'm so close, baby."
Two-Bit stayed silent and didn’t change anything at all from the way he touched her. Darla worried for a split second, but then the eroticism of it all took over. She savored it. The intensity of it. The waves of euphoria sweep through her body. It built and built until she wasn't sure she could handle anything more. The climax followed. It’s overwhelming relief from ejaculation wracked through her body, leaving her gasping.
Neither of them said anything else. Two-Bit kissed her before getting to work. He wiped the sweat and semen from her skin, kissing her body as he went. He took his time dressing her carefully, even if it should be pointless considering she would strip all over again to shower the moment she had a chance. He kissed her a final time before taking off the scarf.
He smoothed her hair back in place. "Welcome back, princess."
She giggled. "Dork."
"Did you have a good time?"
"Yep!" She kissed him.
"Good."
She felt her face warm at a thought.
"What?" Two-Bit asked.
"…Can I watch you get off this time?"
"Uhm." He blushed. "I already finished. I got too excited watching you..."
She laughed. "Well… I guess that will just have to be for next time."
Notes: Huzzah! I hope you all enjoyed. Honestly, I am impressed to have written such a short smut fic for a change lmao. Peep my other fics and as always more substantial works are under thegetou/@thegetou
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